TESLA

Young Bobby

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Young Bobby


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Say I'm sliding in Manhattan with my bros
And I'm tatted as a motherfucker, baby let me know
If your nigga ain't doing it right then I guess I gotta show em'
I ain't playing with my feelings cause I ain't a kid no more
My cousin got signed to meek and died I swear that shit had broke my soul
Richer than any nigga she touch and I can put that on the code
I had slipped up how the f*ck I show my feelings to a hoe
Wrote this shit here on the road
My heart frozen let it go
My life a movie though
Swerving in the rover Pokerface right by side
T Rich rip the skin right off a nigga if he try
Money man with me too yeah that's TK and that's slime
If John John catching running you better off tryna fly
Kou been down since day one yeah for him I'll go do five
Most these niggas living lies, but I see right through disguise
We just went hit the awards, cause we felt like getting fly
Disrespect and you gone die, my young niggas quick to slide
Up that bitch think you a man, you probably end up lose your life
Bitch you fucking on the help, he is not one of the guys
Exotic all inside the ride, I'm coughing but I'm still alright
Lonely in the crib but I'm gripping my fye
And that shit hurt my feelings when I
found out how you lie
Cause I'm slimy as a bitch
We had bumped into some hoes that I went fucked
And you won't know til' you hear this song so bitch good luck
TSA had tried to ban us, so the private got the chop
You mistake for a rapper then I'm shooting out that drop
And I'm going up everyday on the market check my stock
And I really be with niggas who will rearrange a glock
It's green light then this my world, so I'm never finna stop
Petty bitch keep throwing shots, act like I don't see her in the club
Ready for death row like Suge
I just need my mama hugs
When grandma died, know it would hurt cause she would tweak out then she bug
I got salt for who want war, bitch you bet not send no slugs
And Im dying how I'm living, so let them niggas know wassup
Say I'm sliding in Manhattan with my bros
And I'm tatted as a mothafucker, baby let me know
If your nigga ain't doing it right then I guess I gotta show em
I ain't playing with my feelings cause I ain't a kid no more
My cousin got signed to meek and died I swear that shit had broke my soul
Richer than any nigga she touch and I can put that on the code
I had fucked up how the f*ck I show my feelings to a hoe
(I had fucked up how the f*ck I show my feelings to a hoe)
Ain't never finna f*ck up
Bad bitch wanna ruckus
Bad bitch get fucked up

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Written by: Bobby D III

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